Doomsday Super Divine Chariot
7 Ten Million Yuan General Winner

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"Hmm? His physical strength had increased by so much?”

Ye Hao sensed his body. Although it was not as strong as his body of a peak fifth-rank warrior after the apocalypse, it was indeed much stronger than before he started cultivating.

After careful comparison, Ye Hao found that although the effect of the three hours of meditation was not as good as half an hour after the apocalypse, the increase in physical strength was similar to the effect of meditation for an hour after the apocalypse.

Ye Hao didn't know what the reason was, but he thought it should have something to do with the spiritual substances that were absorbed into his body, or the drawing of the Doomsday Chariot in his mind!

"Coo coo!"

A wave of hunger once again filled his heart. The five internal organs in Ye Hao's body had obviously completely rebelled.

Ye Hao didn't care about the reason why his body became stronger. He pushed the door open and went out. For him, as long as he became stronger, it was a good thing!

The waiter didn't ask further, guessing that he was going to invite a friend to a banquet later.

If she knew that these dishes were all for Ye Hao alone, she would definitely be scared silly.

In fact, for people in the apocalypse, food was their life, and eating was a big deal for them. Now that Ye Hao had such conditions, if he didn't eat more, he would definitely scold himself to death!

Of course, this was also because he had not completely changed his habits of surviving in the apocalypse.

Soon, the things Ye Hao ordered were delivered to the room and piled up on a large table. The last two bottles of wine were placed on the ground because there was no place to put them.

Looking at the table full of food in front of him, Ye Hao's eyes were a little stunned. Food that could only be obtained by risking one's life in the apocalypse could be obtained by spending some money now. It was really a good deal. What was money? How could it be more important than eating!

Another gust of wind swept away the clouds. Before long, all the food on the table was cleaned up by Ye Hao alone.

"Uh, cool! F * ck my doomsday, this is life!”

After two bottles of cold beer, Ye Hao burped comfortably and cursed the apocalypse again.

This kind of life would definitely be difficult to reproduce when the apocalypse arrived half a year later.

After eating, he went to bed. Ye Hao was too lazy to clean up.

It was extremely difficult to sleep comfortably in the apocalypse. He had to worry about all kinds of threats at all times, but now, Ye Hao obviously didn't have to worry about this.

However, he did not sleep so soundly. As long as there was the slightest abnormal sound, he would react immediately. This was also an instinct that he had retained after struggling for five years in the apocalypse.

He slept until dawn. This night was the most comfortable sleep Ye Hao had in five years, so comfortable that he didn't want to wake up.

After getting out of bed and washing up, Ye Hao left the room and called a taxi to go directly to the award center designated by the welfare lottery.

The winning numbers were 05, 07, 12, 18, 04, 19, 13.

However, the number of winners was different from the eight people in Ye Hao's memory. It became ten people.

The single bet bonus was no longer 7,853,219 yuan, but 6,952,114 yuan.

Ye Hao couldn't help but frown when he saw this change.

It was obvious that this change was due to his appearance. The two extra stakes were the two stakes he had bought.

Fortunately, he still won the prize. Although the single bet bonus became nearly seven million yuan, the two bets still amounted to nearly fourteen million yuan. Excluding taxes, Ye Hao could still earn more than eleven million yuan, which was an extremely rich fortune for him.

However, Ye Hao would not have the slightest emotional fluctuation because of this. To him, money was really like paper, or just a string of numbers.

Soon, the taxi driver brought Ye Hao to the prize receiving area.

During this period, the taxi driver asked Ye Hao a few times if he was here to receive a million yuan bonus.

Ye Hao just gave a few perfunctory words and did not pay much attention to him.

The chauffeur did not ask further when he saw his reaction.

However, when he saw Ye Hao's calm expression, he guessed that Ye Hao could not be the lucky one who won the million-dollar prize.

According to common sense, the person who won the prize would either cover his face in fear of being recognized or look excited. However, he could not find any of these from Ye Hao's face.

After getting out of the car, Ye Hao went straight to the award hall. At this time, there were already many reporters waiting for the million-dollar prize winner to appear, especially the million-dollar prize winner who had won two bets. He was the focus of today's attention.

However, when the main character, Ye Hao, walked past them, not a single reporter came up to ask questions. Ye Hao was too calm, not at all like someone who had won a million-dollar prize.

And Ye Hao would never tell them that he was the one who won the ten million yuan prize.

After finding the staff of the welfare lottery and explaining their purpose, the group of staff looked at Ye Hao in surprise.

"You…you said you won two first prizes? Where's your winning lottery ticket?"

A staff member who looked a few years older than Ye Hao looked at Ye Hao carefully for a while. He still couldn't believe it and shouted.

Ye Hao didn't care about his attitude and just said calmly.

"Is it for you to examine?"

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